Another Fall in Philadelphia

If you know the original Hall and Oates song, well, you know it’s pretty bleak. “Seven million people without hope…I feel my back up against the wall.” Hey, chill. I’m not there. Not even yet. I mean, at all. Remember, I wanted to get back here, kinda…sorta…so I tend to be buoyed by the firstContinue reading “Another Fall in Philadelphia”

Lou, Zenith and WJBR

For some people, music has an odd effect. You hear something, maybe even a few bars, and all of a sudden, you’re in another world. Usually, that world has a few miles on it, as do you. But for a few seconds, or a few minutes, you’re there. Sights, sounds, nous, cultural milieu, things otherwiseContinue reading “Lou, Zenith and WJBR”